Cia looked at the girl in confusion. "So, I get that it's not wine in the jar. But what you just said went right over my head kid." Cia said scratching the back of her head. Cia wasn't exactly smart and very often people would have to explain things to her in rather simple words for her to understand it. "And I agree with the wet girl though, what do you need us for? You said we had to convince Death, if you mean convince through beating him up I can understand, but otherwise I have no idea." Cia said. She really did think with her fists, and very rarely actually used her head too much, this was most likely due to her constant drinking taking it's toll on her. She was very easy to manipulate, and if one wanted, they could turn her rather large strength onto her friends if given enough effort.